I hate blisters

"Never mistake motion for action."
- Ernest Hemingway (1899-1961)
"I contend that we are both atheists. I just believe in one fewer god than you do. When you understand why you dismiss all the other possible gods, you will understand why I dismiss yours."
- Sir Stephen Henry Roberts (1901-1971)
"The longer I live the more I see that I am never wrong about anything, and that all the pains that I have so humbly taken to verify my notions have only wasted my time."
- George Bernard Shaw (1856-1950)
"Silence is argument carried out by other means."
- Ernesto"Che"Guevara (1928-1967)

Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing~~~~
RIIIIIIING~~~~
RRRIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNGGGGGGGG~~~~~~

That is the sound I woke up to this morning at roughly around 0630hrs. -.-lll
Got called by the primary school to do relief teaching for the morning session… and yes? You were expecting a phone call at that un-godly hour to be for the afternoon session?!?
XP

Good thing I had the foresight to get some clothes ready last night before I went to bed…if not I sure have to turn down the assignment lo… and then say bye bye to that nice cash~ ;)

Had wanted to take a cab to the school, but I could not find any… so walked, took the bus, took the MRT and walked some more to the school… by the time I got there… I was wet and my feet were killing me… the blisters are due in part to the fact that I do not wear my court shoes very often. Only on specific occasions, which require some ‘power’ dressing…
-psychotic laughter-
I definitely prefer morning sessions.
The time passes more quickly and there are more benefits. Like: I get to have the entire afternoon to do whatever I want, because I have already used up my morning. PM sessions do not allow me that luxury.
The kids were not too bad today. Seeing as that I already taught this batch last year as part of the afternoon session, it was like meeting up with an old friend…
Ok, not that extreme, but you get the idea yes?
The day was cold, and the floors were wet from the constant rain. Thank God I did not fall down! :)
Got quite a few things done in the process of the morning, which is more than I could ever hope for…
Tao pau-ed my lunch over to Kor’s place right after I left the school.
Ian, my darling… Xiao Guo loves you very much! :D

Hung out at my brother’s place till about 4 before tong-panging a ride home.
I had wanted to take a nap before heading out to Cairnhill, but I didn’t get the opportunity in the end…
Left the house in a flurry of bags and umbrellas to make my way to the bus stop, in the rain no less…
In my hurry to get to the bus stop, I left my trusty phone at home on the table.
MY GWAD!!!!
I can’t believe I did that lor~
First time I ever left the house without my hand phone… age must really be catching up with me… either that or it’s a lack of sleep/rest that caused the horrible lapse in memory…
-knocks head against the wall-
Oh gosh… hitting my head would make things worse right? X.xlll
-whacks head against the walls again in frustration-
Bleah~~~~

I only realized that I was missing my cell phone when I was reaching Junction 8 lor… I met Dominic in the bus and was talking to him about his N.S. stint and what he went though, etc… been quite a while since I last saw him… He sure is a happy trooper to be out of the service. His batch got it good, only 2 years compared to the 2.5 years of my boys. Dom was on his way to J8 to watch aka Last Dance.
I’ve been wanting to watch that movie, but schedule clashes seem to make it almost impossible. O.-;;;
-pulls self back from digression-
SO YA! I FORGOT MY HANDPHONE!
And the sensation was so freaky… I felt like I had lost a vital part of myself. Though I did not have much of a choice and had to get used to borrowing a hand phone to make important phone calls… thanks Bernard :)
Forgetting my phone was the biggest downer of the day… if kinda affected my mood for the rest of the evening… the feeling of being lost was very strong. The white belters goofing off did not help my disposition at all. Some of the kids at the CC ended up getting a semi-shelling from me… rail me up at the wrong time… what’s more, some of them the poomsae really can not make it… and grading is next Sunday… they are very kind souls - ‘Donate’ their money to S.T.F. x.olll
‘Icing on the cake’ came when we left the CC.
I forgot about my umbrella, so had to make my way back to the CC to retrieve it.
SO irritated with myself lor~
By the time I got my umbrella back, I was so D.L. that I decided to take a taxi home… my one luxury of the day… I think I deserve that for putting up with so much rubbish from some of those idiots whom I ran into today…

Good thing the day is ending.
In the end, everything will be ok ya?
With God it always ends right :)
Yaaay~~~

Okok… eyes are playing tricks on me now… and its time to get my headless-chicken on again for Birth-Week, which starts tomorrow…
-laughs like a psychotic killer and runs round the house with hair standing on end-
@.@lll

Chao babehs~
^-^